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She said that in my head she can hear the guitars and the drums
I can recall that year
When I knew names of every streets
When I was sitting in an aisle
And waited for night to fall
That summer was hot
As when wine get slipped
And she said that in my head
She can hear the guitars and the drums
I can recall that year
When I knew names of every girl
We played on my street
And we were waiting for night to fall
That summer was hot
As when wine get slipped
And only the sound of guitar
Was knew how to get me drunk
I can recall that year
And hers a red summer dress
And when she laid down next to me
She turned on a radio
And the tunes were swiming around us
She said "Come close to me"
"To feel you at least"
"Please touch me a little bit down"
But I was watching in clouds
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Piloti: 3-те най-преглеждани
| 1. | Kao ptica na mom dlanu |
| 2. | Kada sanjamo |
| 3. | Leto |
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